The air surrounding me becomes tense and so do I.
How am I supposed to answer this question?
"I..." Have to say something, but, what could I possibly say?
Will I betray Darius?
As of now, I could never.
But...
The image of Darius' death haunts me.
If...I don't do this, he'll be killed.
"I...wouldn't ever betray you, even if a gun was pointed at my head." What am I saying? I'm lying...or, am I?
"I love you Darius, I love you so much it's maddening. And seeing you get hurt, would put an end to my life." Call me out, call me out on my lies.
I say to myself, shutting my lids as I feel a tear sliding down my right eye.
Call me out.
My heart jolts for a split second when I feel something on my cheek, not too long after, I discover it to be his hand, even before I open my eyes, but when I do, I find Darius' face only a centimeter or two away from mine.